Chapter 142: Wanting to Wear a Crown

Transcending everything, controlling everything, all this sounds too unrealistic, for Mo Ying, who has just entered the Ethereal Realm, the Supreme Realm is very ethereal existence, let alone the transcendent above the Supreme Realm.

"Whew!"

Yan Nishuang stretched out her hand, and an ice blue light shone on Mo Ying's chest.

"Huh~"

A small ice-blue Ying Dragon flew out of Mo Ying's chest wrapped in light, and the little guy was sleeping soundly, unaware of the outside world.

"What is this?" Zi Lan was shocked by the sudden appearance of the little Ying Dragon and asked.

No one answered Zilan's question, Mo Ying originally wanted to answer, but when she saw Ni Shuang, who had an indifferent face, didn't say a word, Mo Ying also chose to be silent.

"Oh! I remember, more than a thousand years ago, it was still an egg, but I didn't expect it to break out of its shell in this life. Zilan suddenly realized.

"Time is running out, so let's stop your small talk. Neon Frost left a cold word, and then placed Xiaoice Spirit in the open space in the distance to sleep.

"Well, junior brother, let's get started. Zilan nodded and said.

"Yes. Mo Ying replied.

"I told you just now, this is a dagger made of the blood and bones of the Holy Gold level Amethyst Scorpion, and the Amethyst Scorpion clan is born with strange poison, so this is a divine weapon with a high degree of poison. The existence of this kind of poison will make it possible for you to kill your opponent in the future, even if his cultivation is two realms stronger than yours, as long as he is contaminated with a wisp of venom, it can be fatal!" Zi Lan said slowly.

The gap in the realm is difficult to cross, although there are some extremely dazzling geniuses in the world who have achieved the good story of killing in a big realm, but the matter of killing in two realms is still unheard of.

"Awesome!" Mo Ying was secretly frightened when he heard this.

"But if you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight, and if you want to enjoy its glory, you must endure its pain." Your current body is not yet capable of handling this poisonous weapon, and you must reassemble a body that is suitable for this dagger. Zilan said.

"Condense the flesh again?"

Mo Ying's teeth trembled a little when he heard this word, Mo Ying had already condensed his physical body twice so far.

"Yes, although you still have the power of the phoenix fruit in your body, the pain of condensation this time is still a torture that ordinary people can't imagine, are you ready, are you mentally prepared to put yourself in hell?" Zi Lan said without a smile.

"This ......"

Looking at such a solemn Zilan, Mo Ying was not only a little scared, but ordinary people couldn't even imagine the torture, how terrifying it would be!

With some trepidation, Mo Ying lowered his brows, to be honest, Mo Ying had already raised the idea of giving up in his heart, because this kind of thing is highly poisonous, it has always been to die if it is touched, even if it is lucky to live, it is also in a state where life is worse than death.

This time, Mo Ying needed too much courage.

"Then from now on, you will do a good job of subverting Yuntian City and subverting the consciousness of the entire world!" Mo Ying, who was terrified, recalled Zilan's domineering words just now.

"If I can't even pass this level, what else can I talk about subverting the world? Giving up now, in fact, is equivalent to giving up Yue'er, hehe, I'm too weak after all. Mo Ying kept laughing at himself in his mind, and a golden back appeared in his mind.

"I'm ready!" Mo Ying took a deep breath, his eyes full of resolute determination.

"Okay! that's what you want! Go ahead, pick it up!" Zilan praised.

Hearing Zi Lan's words, Mo Ying took two steps forward and came to the dagger, the dagger at this time was different from just now, the dagger just now was simple and unpretentious, and the dagger now flowed with purple brilliance. Mo Ying leaned down, but fell into hesitation again, and his outstretched right hand couldn't help but tremble.

"Zilan takes one step, and there is no return. Zilan said meaningfully.

"If there is no catastrophe, there will be no catastrophe!"

Mo Ying silently recited a sentence, then gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, sank his heart, and his right palm was like a raptor going to sea, slamming towards the dagger on the ground.

The first moment he grabbed the dagger, there was no unusual feeling, but in the second moment, Mo Ying only felt that the palm of his right hand was very hot, and he seemed to have grabbed a red-hot soldering iron!

No, the sensation is more uncomfortable than a red-hot soldering iron.

But soon, the hot sensation disappeared, and was replaced by a kind of heart-eating discomfort of ten thousand ants, and the part that came into contact with the dagger had begun to corrode and turn into blood.

"Ahh

Mo Ying has only one thought in his heart now, and that is - I want to cut off this right hand, and I don't want this right hand.

Zi Lan's primordial spirit body floated aside, silently looking at Mo Ying who was in pain, and what made Zi Lan feel relieved was that Mo Ying did not throw the dagger out because of the severe pain, but gritted his teeth and persevered.

"Ahh......hh

The miserable screams echoed in the spacious dungeon.

Mo Ying, who was in extreme pain, squatted down, and the flesh of his right palm had almost been corroded, leaving only Bai Sensen's bones still resisting.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, a warm flame rose from the palm of his hand, and in the light of the fire, the corroded flesh of Mo Ying's right palm was growing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Mo Ying's pain was instantly alleviated a lot.

"It's the residual power of the phoenix fruit, but it's useless. Zilan shook her head and said slowly.

"Ahh

Before Zi Lan's words fell, Mo Ying let out a terrible scream again, and the newborn flesh was corroded by the poisonous gas emitted by the dagger again! Immediately, a purple line extended along the palm of the hand, and in an instant, it crawled over the forearm, and it was about to climb up to the upper arm through the elbow joint.

"Chop, chop, chop! I'm going to chop!"

The heartbroken Mo Ying kept repeating the words, and Mo Ying at this time had a strong desire to survive - that is, he pulled out the soul slashing knife and cut off his right hand with a click.

And this is just the beginning, it will take some time before the venom erodes the blood and bones of the whole body.

"You just need to remember that you are the only soul master in the world, even if your physical body is gone, you can still survive, so there is nothing to fear!" Zi Lan said loudly for Mo Ying.

Although Mo Ying was gritting her teeth and persevering, Zi Lan was worried, worried that Mo Ying would not be able to hold on, and then in this extremely painful process, her spirit would collapse!

"What a bullshit soul master! Lao Tzu is inappropriate!" In a state where life was worse than death, Mo Ying shouted desperately.

"Hehe, why is our last hope such a fool. Nishuang, who was not far away, heard this and sneered.

said that although he said so, Mo Ying did not give up, even if only Bai Sensen's bones were left in his right palm and forearm, Mo Ying still held the dagger tightly and never let go.

"Drip ......"

Poisonous and stinking blood dripped to the ground.

The poisonous gas on this dagger is worthy of being the most strange poison in the world, and the power that can corrupt almost everything is really terrifying, and the protective spiritual power of the Mo Ying Ethereal Spirit Realm is like water tofu, it is eroded as soon as it appears, and it has no effect at all, and the flesh and blood festers in an instant.

"Zizi Zi ......"

At the same time, purple poisonous smoke began to fill the arm, sweeping up in a circle, instantly enveloping Mo Ying's entire right arm, and the ordinary cloth shirt Mo Ying was wearing was dissolved in an instant, revealing a whole right arm dyed purple.

At this time, if Mo Ying cut off his right arm, it would still be too late, but Mo Ying didn't know if it was so painful that he forgot it, or if he was desperately holding on, corroding, and still continuing.

"Ah!!h

Mo Ying, who had a hideous face, screamed in pain again, the green tendons on his forehead were exposed, and beads of sweat were like rain.

The poisonous gas that successfully invaded Mo Ying's body was like an invincible army that broke through the enemy's city gates, marching all the way and was unstoppable! The blood and bones on Mo Ying's body were instantly coagulated and evaporated.

I don't know how long it took, the originally fair and immature boy had been completely blurred by flesh and blood, at this time Mo Ying's whole body was festering, the white bones were prominent, his spiritual power was exhausted, and his hair fell like withered grass roots.

"Ah!!h

In the end, when the dantian where the spiritual power was stored was corroded, Mo Ying finally couldn't bear it anymore, and completely fell to the ground, the dagger came out of his hand, and the screams resounded throughout the spacious underground palace.

The whole picture looks too terrifying, the majestic spiritual power is instantly corroded by the poisonous gas, and even the internal organs are swallowed up by the poisonous gas.

"Sand ......"

Slowly, the skeleton couldn't bear it anymore, and began to be slowly impregnated with purple, and then the whole skeleton began to become soft, and finally gradually dissolved until it disappeared completely.

Mo Ying, who finally lost his body completely, was left with only a black Yuan Shen body, and there were two runes floating above the Yuan Shen body, Mo Ying seemed to be getting rid of the invasion of the poisonous gas, but Mo Ying's eyes did not have a trace of clarity at this time, but were full of horror.

"Damn!"

The purple poisonous gas was even more terrifying than Mo Ying imagined, Mo Ying didn't expect that this kind of poisonous gas could even corrode the primordial gods! The black primordial god body was dyed purple in just a moment!

"Shhhh Hiss ......"

The purple poisonous gas frantically corroded Mo Ying's primordial spirit, and Mo Ying's primordial spirit had become extremely dim, close to transparent, and could dissipate with the wind at any time! It could be seen that Mo Ying was completely desperate, and only this last consciousness remained.

"Hold on, it's already the last level, as long as you get through, you'll be successful!" Zi Lan hurriedly shouted.

But at this time, Mo Ying could no longer hear any sound, the powerful Yuan Shen Body was gradually withering and shrinking, and the last consciousness was about to be annihilated, as long as this last consciousness did not exist, Mo Ying would be wiped out.

"I... No way......"

There was no sound when the Yuan Shen Body fell, and Mo Ying only knew that he could no longer see the world clearly, and that last consciousness was like a candle in the wind, which could be extinguished at any time.